A Princesa Mimada e Encantadora Faz o Frio Regente Tremer de Amor
O imperador faleceu, e a princesa imperial, Xiao Qingyu, para salvar sua própria vida, adulterou o decreto imperial, colocando seu irmão no trono. Passou a governar por detrás das cortinas, enquanto toda a corte de ministros e generais a criticava, dizendo que só possuía beleza e que uma mulher não deveria governar. Xiao Qingyu apenas sorria diante disso. Até que, certo dia, o regente Li Chaoyang, que detinha o poder militar, retornou vitorioso à capital. Xiao Qingyu ficou completamente apavorada. Ela se lembrava bem da dor ardente na palma da mão quando Li Chaoyang era seu tutor. Se ele descobrisse a verdade sobre a ascensão de seu irmão ao trono, provavelmente a odiaria tanto que a mataria com sua espada. Após muito pensar, ela decidiu fugir secretamente durante a noite. No entanto, mal havia saltado o muro da residência da princesa, foi encurralada em um canto. “Princesa imperial, vai fugir de novo com algum galãzinho?” Li Chaoyang segurou sua cintura, com uma voz ameaçadora.
A Princesa Mimada e Encantadora Faz o Frio Regente Tremer de Amor
“Elder Sister! Elder Sister!” Xiao Qingshan rushed into Chengfeng Palace in a flurry.
Xiao Qingyu was lounging lazily on a chaise, peeling lychees with slow, deliberate movements. She lifted her gaze slightly, her willow brows knitting in gentle reproach.
“What has happened to make you so frantic and careless? You’ve lost the composure befitting an emperor! If the ministers saw you like this, who knows how many memorials of impeachment you’d receive.”
“Elder Sister, Li Chaoyang is coming back!”
The three words, “Li Chaoyang,” made Xiao Qingyu freeze. The lychee she had just put in her mouth lodged at the back of her throat. Caught off guard, she lurched forward, lost her balance, and her head struck the hard floor.
Coughing, she covered her mouth with one hand and propped herself up with the other, struggling to stand.
“...What did you just say? Say it again!” she asked, unwilling to believe her ears.
Xiao Qingshan took a deep breath to steady himself. “Elder Sister, news from the front: Li Chaoyang’s Northern Jie army has won a great victory. They’ll soon be returning to the capital!”
She gripped Xiao Qingshan’s sleeve tightly. “Is this news truly confirmed?”
He nodded vigorously. “Elder Sister, Li Chaoyang’s triumphant return is a fact. You must give me some advice!”
Xiao Qingyu forced herself to calm down, feigning composure. “You’re the sovereign of the land—what is there to fear?”
With a guilty expression, she added, “Besides, it’s time you handled things on your own. You cannot rely on me for everyth
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